Just got news a friend is attending a conference in Boston and since her husband and son are unable to join her, I win the conference perk lottery! I mobilized quickly and managed to grab a bus ticket from a Chinatown bus service for the dirt cheap price of $15 (thanks, Mike for the tip... or perhaps I should wait until my safe return before I do that). I know what you're thinking. Does this girl really need a holiday from her holiday? No. But I have always wanted to go. Bawston, baby... Before I go, I wanted to leave you with some black and white shots of NYC beauty...
C'mon... you knew this had to happen. It's New York. Like it or not, the final word (or photo in this case) always goes to Woody Allen...
